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cardi b – tba 1* lyrics

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… stripping or lose
used to dance in a club right across from my school
i said “dance” not “f-ck”, don’t get it confused
had to set the record straight ’cause b-tches love to -ssume
momma couldn’t give it to me, had to get it [?]
lord only knows how i got in them shoes
i was covered in dollars, now i’m dripping in jewels
b-tch play with my money might also spit in my food
b-tches hated my guts, now they swear we was cool
went from making tuna sandwiches to making the news
started speaking my mind and [?] my views
real b-tch, only thing fake is the b–bs

get money, go hard, you’re motherf-cking right
never been no fraud in my motherf-cking life
get money, go hard, d-mn f-cking right
stunt on these b-tches out of motherf-cking spite

ain’t no 100 up on me, went from nothing to glory
i ain’t telling ya to do it, i’m just telling my story
i don’t hang with these b-tches ’cause these b-tches be corny
and i got enough broads, ya ain’t gotta support me
i went from rag to riches, went from way too lit, n-gg-
only person in my fam to see six figures
the pressure on your shoulders feel like [?]
when you gotta make sure that everybody straight
b-tches stab you in your back while they smiling in your face
talking crazy on your name, trying not to catch a case
i waited my whole life just to sh-t on n-gg-s
club to the top floor so i can spit on n-gg-s
said “i was just trying to chill and make bangers”
tell all these old b-tches they ain’t danger
the thing on my hip whip b-tches in the shape
that’s what i call a f-cking waist trainer
you hoe run up on who and do what?
i think ya got your story screwed up
i came here to ball, is you nuts?
i don’t want your punk–ss man, i’m too tough
[?]



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